Chapter 112: Traveling Through Ancient Times as a Matchmaker (6)
"It's coming, it's coming, Miss Zhang's daughter is here!"
Xiao Mo was thinking about it, only to hear a soft call beside him, and hurriedly turned his head to look.
I saw a woman with a slender posture, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, walking towards this side with the support of two maids beside her.
Behind him, a group of maids and maids, holding sundries such as eating, drinking, sitting, and lying, and there are attendants falling behind them, guarding their safety.
When he got closer, Xiao Mofang noticed that this Zhang family's daughter had a flowing cloud bun, a hairpin with a flowing cloud pattern, and was wearing a wide-sleeved Hanfu, graceful and graceful, and endless.
It's a pity that this Miss Zhang has a white gauze hat on her head, which covers her appearance. However, just by virtue of this posture and demeanor, it makes people more curious about the show under this hat.
When the daughter of the Zhang family appeared, Mrs. Wang greeted her from afar. Xiao Mo saw that Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Qian, Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun also followed, so all their actions followed the trend and fell behind.
"Miss Zhang, you are here, the scenery here is very good, and it is a good time to enjoy the flowers!" Mrs. Wang saw that the daughter of the Zhang family was in good interest today, so she said with a smile.
"It's all up to Mrs. Wang, you arranged it, and my father agreed that I would come out for a day of relaxation, and I would live up to this good spring when I came out." The daughter of the Zhang family said softly.
Wu Nong's soft words are good.
Mrs. Wang introduced Xiao Mo and a few people to the daughters of the Zhang family, and the two sides greeted each other one by one, which can be regarded as acquaintance.
Seeing that there were no outsiders within a radius of ten meters, the Zhang family's attendants were also scattered everywhere guarding the safety of this side, and the daughter of the Zhang family took down the hat, and the maid next to her followed.
Xiao Mo looked at this Zhang family's daughter's eyes like a puddle of autumn water, his eyebrows were like the daisies of distant mountains, and his lips were like cherries. ”。
It's a pity that the nose on this beauty's face is like a flat sand dune, not as pretty as others, and suddenly this very beautiful is pressed by only three points.
It's a pity!
If this is to do a microplastic surgery in modern times, pad the bridge of the nose, and rely on this appearance alone to ensure that it is better than the major traffic flowers.
"Miss Zhang, I have a way, when the son of the Liu family comes, you just sit among the flowers and be a beauty who bows your head and admires the flowers."
After a few people chatted for a while, Mrs. Wang saw that the maid brought by Miss Zhang had already laid out her place in the flowery place, and said out loud.
"Mrs. Wang is really a good idea, I'll take my young lady to take a look at the flowers!" The maid next to Miss Zhang smiled knowingly, and took the daughter of the Zhang family to the flowers.
"Flowers with beauty, wonderful!" Mrs. Liu couldn't help but sigh when she saw the daughter of the Zhang family in the flowers, sometimes lowering her head and sniffing, and sometimes looking back sideways.
Xiao Mo was also impressed by the wisdom of the ancients! There are three major evil techniques in this modern era, plastic surgery in the country of sticks, sex reassignment in the country of demons, and PS beautification in the Celestial Empire.
Isn't this exactly when the mountains are full of flowers, she is laughing in the bushes! When the time comes, what Liu Gongzi can keep can see.
The blind date woman here is in place, and the male protagonist is also very attentive.
"Butler, what do you think I'm dressed up today?" Liu Yiyan, also known as the son of Liu Yuanwai's family, asked while pulling the clothes on his body.
"Childe, your white dress is the latest style of our ready-to-wear shop, very elegant, wearing it on you is a heavenly man, I think this Miss Zhang family must fall in love at first sight when she sees you!" Liu Fu, the housekeeper of the Liu family, looked at the clothes that were picked out by the son, and couldn't help wiping his sweat.
"Hey, as long as this Miss Zhang doesn't dislike it, where do you dare to ask people to look at someone of my size." Liu Yiyan was annoyed.
"Childe, don't you dare to do this! In addition to your height, you can learn to do math, but you are all good at the top! Our master often praises it! Liu Fu persuaded.
It turns out that this son of the Liu family is dignified and intelligent, but because of this height problem, which is what we call a "third-class cripple" in modern times, and because of this family, he has not been a family member in the year of the weak crown.
"As long as this daughter of the Zhang family doesn't dislike my size, as long as she is healthy and kind-hearted, I will definitely live up to her!" Liu Yiyan swore an oath.
Liu Gongzi has suffered enough about this lack of height over the years, although everyone says that "people can't look good, and the sea can't fight", but in real life, people often still position people with their first impressions, after all, how can people have time to understand your "inner soul beauty"!
Liu Yuanwai's money did not come for no reason, all kinds of shops have hands, but in this business, Liu Gongzi was despised because of his height, although he was later proved his talent with his strength, but it took a lot of effort than ordinary people, and his heart was really not beautiful.
So this Liu Gongzi saw it, as long as this daughter of the Zhang family has good facial features and a kind heart, he will never push this family affair because of this external appearance.
If Xiao Mo knew what Liu Gongzi thought, he would definitely praise "understand people"!
You must know that in modern times, many people uphold the concept of "face is justice", and good-looking people will always have more preferential treatment than others, and it is not uncommon to "hold on to beauty".
Everything that a beauty does is right; Where the beauty is wrong, the unreasonable becomes reasonable.
Especially the onlookers, who are most likely to be fanned by others, seeing that kind of "white lotus", regardless of right or wrong, they begin to uphold justice and denounce the other party, making people speechless, which is really more sharp than killing people with real knives.
There are even keyboard kings, who are used by people with intentions on the Internet, and according to the plausible words, according to the appearance they see, the truth they think, they begin to criticize and write, and they don't know the harm they bring to others.
When Xiao Mo was in high school, he was very stupid and naïve. Listening to a little friend, how bad is another person, who would have thought that when Xiao Mo alienated the person who was said badly, this little friend played close to the person who was said badly.
It turned out that Xiao Mo was puzzled, but now Xiao Mo knows the reason.
People live in the world, they demand truth, they must see the essence through the phenomenon, they must cherish their rights, and they will not come to the world in vain.
"As Mrs. Wang said, prepare a good horse for me!"
After countless setbacks, Liu Yiyan knew that people had a first impression, so he accepted the advice of Mrs. Wang, and if you can't expose your shortcomings when you meet for the first time, then ride a horse and leave a good impression on the daughter of the Zhang family.
"Okay, Childe, I'm ready! Just now, Xiao Liuzi came to report that the Zhang family's carriage has left the city, let's hurry up! Liu Fu said happily.
"Good!"
"Da! Da! Da ......"
The sound of horses' hooves sounded unhurriedly, and a few people who were enjoying the flowers looked back, and a young man in white came on horseback.
The young man in white, the handsome white horse, and the horse's hooves stepped on a few butterflies around the horse's hooves from time to time, which reminded Xiao Mo of the artistic conception of "stepping on the horse and returning with a dark fragrance".
And the sound of horses' hooves couldn't help but remind Xiao Mo of a beautiful little poem by Zheng Chouyu who had learned from the textbook:
I hit Jiangnan and walked through
The face of the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower
The east wind does not come, and the catkins of March do not fly,
Your heart is like a little lonely city
Just like the bluestone streets are late
The sound of trampling is not sounded, and the spring curtain of March is not opened
Your heart is a small window closed to it
My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes
I am not a naturalist
It's a passerby